Love Don't Change

Chapter 35

We soon arrive at his mom's house and before any of us can get out the car, I grab Keith's arm and look him in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Keith asks me.

"I'm super scared. What if it's true? What if I am pregnant? I'm gonna have to cancel many of my upcoming concerts, interviews, and maybe tours to take care of this baby. Keith how are WE going to do this? We're in a complicated relationship and-" I say, but Keith soon interrupts me.

"Stop doing all that worrying now Brelyn. You're not even sure about it," Keith says. I nod my head.

"You're right."

Keith gives me a peck on my lips and we both get out the car. We approach Keith's mom's door and before we could even knock, the door opens up to Mrs. Jennifer, pulling us in quickly and shutting the door.

"I had a dream of a fish, you know what that means?" Mrs. Jennifer says. I laugh at her saying.

"Mom, nobody's pregnant. We even taking it slow," Keith says. I nod my head afterwards.

"Stop lying boy, when I have a dream about a fish, someone is pregnant. And I know for sure Kaylan is not pregnant," Mrs. Jennifer says.

"What if she is?" I ask.

"As soon as I had that dream, I called Kaylan and Kevin's girlfriend to come and take a pregnancy test at my house and none of them were pregnant," Mrs. Jennifer explains to me. I nod ny head.

"What if-," Keith starts, but soon gets cut off by Mrs. Jennifer.

"Boy, stop questioning me and let Brelyn take that test," Mrs. Jennifer snaps. I laugh, but Keith soon gives me a death glare, which causes me to stop. I love it when his mom snaps at him.

"So... Brelyn get into that bathroom and go take that test and come back with it," Mrs. Jennifer says. I walk to the bathroom, which was not far from the livingroom and see the pregnancy test sitting right there on the counter.

I go into the bathroom and shut the door.

"Ughh." I say to myself.

I pull down my pants and pee on one of the test. As I wait for the results, I look into the trash can to see another pregnancy test covered by tissues. I dig into the trash and grab it.

"Not pregnant." It read.

I look down at my own and it was still loading. Can this really hurry. Minutes passed and I finally got my result.

I'm pregnant. Wait, I can't. I can't.

A tear slid down my face as I saw those words. How am I gonna take care of it? Fuck!

"Brelyn, baby are you ok?" Mrs. Jennifer asked me in a concerned tone.

"Umm, yeah," I reply, quickly wiping my tears away.

"Then get out and let us see," Mrs. Jennifer says. I shake my head.

I look down at the pregnancy test I found in the trash. Then I got an idea.

I grab my original test and put it in my back pocket, so no one can see it, then I grab the other one and hold it in my hands, then I unlock the bathroom door and come outside the bathroom.

"Surprise! I'm not pregnant," I shout. Mrs. Jennifer smiles at me with a confused face, but Keith had a frown upon his face, while KJ, who was holding Keith's hand was frowning too.

"I wanted a little sibling," KJ says and I laugh, while Keith still stayed quiet.

"Well, I don't know what my dream was telling me, but I know my dreams never lie," Mrs. Jennifer says.

"Well, Mrs. Jennifer, we gotta go and take a nap, it has been a crazy day for us already and we need some nap time," I say to her. Keith still stays quiet.

"Alright, but next time you come and take a pregnancy test, you better be pregnant. I need some more grandbabies, you hear me girl," Mrs. Jennifer says to me. I nod my head.

"Crossing my fingers."

"Ight, bye mom," Keith says.

"Bye grandma."

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We arrive home and Keith hasn't been talking to me ever since.

I continue to eat my ice cream on the couch, while watching re-runs of Fresh Prince of Bel- Air, until I see Keith and KJ ready to walk out the door to go to Keith's place. I get up from the couch and walk towards the door.

"KJ, is it ok if I talk to you daddy for minute?" I ask KJ.

"Ok. Just a minute," KJ says to me. I smile and nod at him.

Keith looks at me with a straight face and shrugs his shoulder. I am not liking his attitude right now. I walk with Keith upstairs to our old bedroom and closed the door.

"Wassup." I give Keith a stank face after what he just said to me. Wassup?

"Okay... well I just wanted to ask you, why you mad at me?" I ask Keith.

"I'm not mad. You got what you wanted and-," I cut Keith off.

"I got what I wanted? You mean not being pregnant?" I ask him. He nods his head. I laugh.

"You think I don't want to be pregnant by you? You think I don't want to have your baby?" Keith nods his head at every question, which made me angry.

"Well you're wrong because I do. And I only want to have my child with you. Why are you thinking that way?" Keith just stares at me. Ughh. I search through my back pocket and pull out my original pregnancy test and throw it at Keith.

"And I am having your baby."

Keith looks up at me, with the biggest grin ever and tackles me on the bed, giving me plenty of kisses everywhere.

"Keith get off me," I say. He ignores me and keeps on kissing me.

"Ok. Ok," I say pushing him off. He childishly smiles at me, which made me smile as well.

"You got what you wanted now," I say. Keith frowns.

"You not happy?" He says to me.

"I have mixed feelings, but one feeling I'm not feeling is disappointment," I say. Keith smiles and so do I. Then, KJ comes throughs with an aggravated look on his face.

"Let's go daddy. I'm tired," he says. I laugh.

"You heard your son, go on," I say.

"KJ, you staying here tonight, ight," Keith says. KJ smiles with a huge grin.

"Yes!" He shouts. Maybe he misses this place. KJ exits the room and as soon as he leaves Keith takes off his shirt and pants.

"What you doing?" I ask him. He gives me a "really nigga" face.

"We fucking."

Oh, I love this dude.